I'm pretty sure D's going to grow up to be a doctor:
D: When we burp, memories come out.
Me:  Really?
D:  Yup.  Memories.  Oh no wait, I mean fevers.
Me: Oh?
D:  Noooooo, that's not right, we can't see fevers.  It's memories.  Or germs.  No.  That's not right.  Can I go play?
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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